This is a song about "Mole day"

Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray

Count doughwork hard all day ever day

While gestapos stop, drop and roll, it's optimal to hide the mole

My success'll be the death of youlo and behold you sold your soul

To throw it all away

Along to save the day

Reading shit my critics say

Just get paid, just another day

Cuz i never go a day

But i - somehow, some way

I was breakin' ‘em down, now i’m sellin' ‘em whole

Half mammal, and part tasty animal, playin whack a mole

Another round what the song say

Missing you but taking it day by day

Can't be held against you in any kind of way

I basically do the same thing day to day